In the mood to finger fuck a cute girl, making her moan with my fingers, making her a needy pathetic slut wanting to be filled and fucked. Fingering until her tight hole can’t take it anymore, having her cum all over my fingers and putting them in her drooling mouth while pounding into her pussy, filling her with my cum and slapping her sensitive clit with my cock afterwards
Category: Erotica
The Orc and her human mate Part 4.
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS GOING TO BE DARK AND FUCKED UP BUT I WANTED TO REALLY GIVE THE CHARACTERS SOME DEPTH.
The last three months of your life have been interesting to say the least. Since you were claimed by Nalana the other Orcs left you alone, excepting the fact that Nalana was the only Orc for you. Your injuries have healed almost completely besides the scars that now decorated your body. You were living the dream.
Most of your days were spent with Nalana, spending most of your time breeding and cuddling. At every waking moment you crave Nalana’s body, her muscular green arms, her toned abs, her perfectly tight pussy. You’ve lost track of the number of loads you’ve pumped into her soaking wet depths. Nalana craves you as much as you crave her, the both of you often falling asleep with your member still inside her. Nalana tells you how beautiful a child between you two would be, and you’re unable to disagree.
Degradation, multiple orgasms
I just want to rail a cute girl, fucking her senseless and shoving my fingers into her mouth for her to suck on, stuffing her mouth so she can’t even let out any moans. I’ll make her needy and stretch out her pussy, fuck her like the little slut she is, making her cum on my fat cock several times till hers legs are shaking and her eyes tear up. I’ll make her my dumb little fuck toy
Niceman Black and The Sabbat (Fantasy short story)
Niceman Black must save his wife from the throes of her sickness. To do that, he must go stray into a land that even the strongest and most devout of his village fear: The Forest. But when he ventures into those evil woods, he encounters debauched displays of depravity far beyond his Puritan ken — witches, village hypocrites, demigoddesses, and demons — all abound and entwined. Will he be able to last the night and obtain the cure for his wife, or will his mind succumb to the power of the red woman and her demonic lover?
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Overstimulation, multiple orgasms
Cant stop thinking about making a cute girl suffer, making her so wet and needy. Pressing a vibrator onto her sensitive clit and sliding my fingers into her dripping hole, making her cum all over my fingers several times, not giving her body a break and seeing her red, teary eyes begging me to stop. I’d pin her to the bed and hold her wrists while I fingerfuck her cute little hole
Wearing his wife’s panties {MF} (Oral) [Cheating] {Panty Fetish}
“Come on! You know you want to help make these panties all dirty so you can use them to jack off while I’m away. Hurry up, we don’t have much time!”
“Don’t use my love for the smell of your pussy against me. Just give me a pair of yours.”
“It’s too risky, what if you leave them lying around? Besides me wearing her panties is already making you hard.” As if to prove my point he palmed his hand against the erection already straining against his jeans. If he didn’t touch me soon I was going to have to start touching myself.
I have been seeing Michael for a few months now, and we’ve been fucking like rabbits since the first week we met. He’s married, but I don’t care. I’ll be honest I love the sneaking around, the risk, being his little home-wrecking whore. He’s a dirty fuck and I can’t get enough. Normally I can get him to do anything just by asking but I could see he was hesitant this time. I’m lounging on their bed, my back pressed against the cool headboard a couple of pillows under my ass. Michael’s wife is at work and I’m in their bed wearing nothing but a pair of her soft grey cotton panties. Michael has a panty fetish, I’m always catching him rifling through my hamper. Last week I caught him with a pair of my panties wrapped around his shaft and another pair pressed into his face. I’ll be gone for two weeks, and he asked me to leave him an extra dirty pair. I promised I would, but this isn’t at all what he expected.
Finally in person with Daddy [M-f] [DDlg] [learning] [shy] [pet] [no sex]
All of the characters are consenting adults. I write from my POV, as the “little one,” and I’m nearly 30. Wanted to be REALLY clear on that, as some of you may find your way here via my profile and not understand the DDlg dynamic.?
[Here’s a reddit post linking an article about DDlg and some good discussion, if it’s helpful to anyone.](https://www.reddit.com/r/DDlgAdvice/comments/d9x9xy/great_way_to_explain_ddlg/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
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**“Kitty, I need to talk to you for a minute, alright? Put that down.”**
You’re appraising me from the couch. I’ve been lost in my sketchbook for the last hour or so, but seeing your expression makes me drop my charcoal pencil right away.
**“Come over here, baby girl.” Your voice is calm and controlled as you pat your knee.**
My heartbeat accelerates. I try to read your intonation, but you’re not giving anything away. It’s been a thrilling first week of finally living with you after being your long-distance sub for so long. We’ve had a fascinating sort of reset to our relationship. Suddenly I’m just as shy as I was in those very early messages and video calls. Giddy like a little girl. Neverending waves of butterflies in my stomach. Unable to stop staring, but also incapable of meeting your gaze for more than a split second.
Balls deep
I’d grab your ass and pound your soaking wet pussy, my balls hitting your pussy with each stroke. I’d hold you down from your hips really tight and not let you move a muscle. I wanna feel your pussy tighten around my fat cock. I wanna fuck you like the dumb little slut you are princess
The Swimming Pool (FFM, anal, toys, ice, exhibitionism, tied-up)
It’s hot, scorching for this part of the world. The kids are away, but the backyard pool is full and inviting. We invite you over for a bbq, drinks and a chance to cool off. You arrive only a few minutes later, clad in an airy, translucent top, cut-off jeans and a tiny bikini. Your skin is tanned, a beautiful golden brown and the sun has picked out all the natural highlights in your hair. It’s all I can do not to pounce on you immediately.
I’m pretty pleased with my own appearance, my translucent white swimsuit cover-up over the bikini top that strains to contain my G cups, and the high cut bottoms that expose a good portion of my ample backside. He’s showing off his pecs and arms in an open button up shirt, his swim trunks doing little to conceal his arousal as the three of us chat on the back deck.
The Taking Part 10
Corinna’s sister, Linda was still working out the snarl of being raped. She still felt dirty and soiled. God, getting her ass raped three times, once had been bad enough, but three times had been terrible. Used like nothing more than a collection of holes for two rapists, and her brother-in-law Joe, no less, to vent their lusts on. She was sickened and felt disgusted with herself. The idea that she had enjoyed the first round, when she was fucked missionary style, just made her even more disgusted. Her favorite position and she had surrendered to the hard-driving 10 inches reaming her out like a steel hard pipe.
But getting her ass raped 3 times, and having to suck Joe’s cock, had quickly squelched the lust that her first rape had created. Her ass hole was stretched out, rubbed raw and sore as hell. They had said it would be a well-worn bunghole by the time they were done, it sure as hell was.
That first night, she resorted to a couple of sleeping pills, just to get her mind to shut down, and she surrendered gratefully to the blackness as she succumbed to the medication.